Post by ketsueki on Jul 9, 2009 15:04:05 GMT -5
Hikaru
" Nobody loved me, there's the rub, not even as a cub
What did my brother have that I don't have?
"
the basics,
»»character full name:Hikaru
»»age:9
»»species:Grey Wolf
»»pack:Canitao
the appearance,
»»eyes: White
»»markings:One broken fang.
»»height:4 ft from nose to tail, and 26 inches at the wither
»»weight:70 lbs
»»general appearance: Hikaru is small in size for her breed of wolf, though her fierce appearance more then makes up for it. Her fur is rough and long. Her paws are average size, though her claws are long and black, they where made to kill and kill quick. She has a large a powerful muzzle, full of sharp very pointy teeth. One of her canines how ever are broken in half.
Her fur is a dark grey, with a blue sheen to it. Its choppy and bristly giving her a rough appearance. On her muzzle and paws her fur turns into a whitish color and so does the tip of her short tail. Her tail is far from being fluffy, in fact its rough and course, acting almost as a whip. Her ears and around her eyes are black, black as night. Her eyes are a stunning white, and always full of some sort of anger.
the personality,
»»likes: Killing, she lives to kill, she loves seeing how the life drains away from her prey’s eyes. Blood, she loves the color and smell, for to her it reminds her of victory. Power! She’s always plotting how to move up in the pack.
»»dislikes: Not being leader, she craves power and she hates that someone rules over her. But she puts on an act around the alpha and her pack mates. She’ll seem like a law abiding individual. Providing for the pack. Her pup Ketsueki, she was her greatest disappointment.
»»strengths: Stealth, she can hide in the shadows and move with out a sound. Stamina, she can fight for a long time and wear her opponent out before ending there lives. Killing, she can rip out a throat before most even knew what hit them.
»»weaknesses: Her temper, she is quick to anger, and quick to make decisions. She’ll attack for no reason. Mental instability, she’s was pushed over the edge when she was a pup, always living in her brothers shadow. Because of which she can be easily manipulated.
»»secrets: At the age of four she killed her older brother and now she plots to rid the Canitao’s of their current alpha. Also she aims to finish the attempt at killing her daughter Ketsueki.
the history,
»»mother:Unknown
»»father:Unknown
»»siblings:Older Brother: deceased
»»others:Her Mate: Kino, whom she keeps as a power symbol
Her pups: Ketsueki’s two brothers and sister < ((lol someone should make a charry for these lol it’d be funny))
Disowned Daughter: Ketsueki, her greatest disappointment, she tried to kill her off but missed.
»»background: Hikaru was born into a litter of two, still when the three packs were one. Her brother was the prize of the litter; he was favored in her eyes. He got the best of everything, and she hated him for it. Though she kept this bottled up, and let the hatred eat away at her. At the age of two the humans and new comers came, she was all for killing them all off. But then one of those damnable cats suggested they treat the new ones as there own. Then even worse, some of the wolves joined them, it was disgusting. When the packs split, she willingly fallowed her wolf brethren. In hopes that this group would want to destroy the new comers as well.
When they split the Canitao’s needed to decide on there new pack Alpha. She was sure it would be her, after all she was the best hunter in the pack, she was fast, sharp witted, and obviously the best choice for the job. But to her horror her brother was suggested for the position. It was awful! He was the worst, he wouldn’t kill off the new comers, he’d just chase them off his lands. There would be no bloodshed, it would be awful. She realized then that as long as her brother was alive she would always be looked over. So one night during a hunt she and her brother where paired. Her brother allowed her to track for she was known to have the better nose. So she lead him to cat terriorty, and this is where she suddenly turned on him. Quickly sinking fangs into his throat, he tried to pull away and ripped his throat from her mouth, taking half of her fang with him. But it was to late, the fatal blow was dealt. She had proven she was the superior of the two siblings. A wicked grin spread across her face, as a plan formed. She racked her claws across her brothers body, making it seem like it was a cat whom attacked him. Looking around she spotted a thistle bush and scraped up against it, so she to had the appearance of claw marks racing across her back.
She got back to the pack dragging her brothers lifeless body, her eyes filled up with what looked like tears. She told the pack how a cat had surprised them, her and her brother fought, but he was to weak for the felines quick reflexes. She had tried to save him but it was to late. Now she thought this tail was brilliant, it made her look like she tried to protect one of the pack, and how she fought off one of the great felines. The pack had to elect her as leader now!
Once again she was passed over, and quietly she let her fury boil. Out side she appeared as though she respected the new leader, and appeared to do all that she was asked. Her goal now was to win the favor of there new pack leader.
At the age of six she had gained the respected position as an assassin, she was the one that the leader sent to silently take out their enemies. She was a strong member of the pack, and could act as a fighter to protect their territory. She was believed to be loyal and to live for the pack. Of course she had there respect, and she would need to keep it. But there where still those in the pack that where looked up to more then her. For instance the one called RedTail, a plan formed in her mind. She approached the alpha, and pointed out that the pack was in need of pups that would someday be potential alpha’s. Her plan fell into place, RedTail became her mate. Now she would have the respect of being the legendary hero’s mate.
Soon her pups where born, her keen eye watched them. The red one, the one that had the looks of RedTail. She instantly showed she’d be the dominate one of the group. A grin spread across her lips, if one of her pups could gain Alpha, how easy would it be to control them. So she named the red one Ketsueki, the color of blood. She would be victorious. She pushed Ketsu hard in her training, no pup of hers would be weak, or weak minded like there father. But the damn pup kept going off with RedTail, while her brothers and sister stuck to there training. But she was determined Ketsueki would be her ticket into the lead of the pack.
Then that awful day came when that ungrateful little brat threw away the position she was being groomed for. New rage built up with in her, as the pack chased Ketsu off the lands, she sprung forward. Aiming for her childs neck, to end her life like her brothers. But once again foiled some how her damn daughter predicted the move and ducked. Hikaru’s fangs only closed around the sensitive cartilage of her ear. She had missed her chance, her daughter had picked up speed and out ran her and she was gone.
Now she was back to square one, plotting once more, she still had three other pups that could continue her dream. Ketsueki’s older brother seemed like her best bet.